SHE

Twenty two

"Sorry to say but your taste in movies sucks," I stated.

"What's wrong with horror movies?" he raised his brow.

We had spent the past 5 hours watching movies and eating, but the reality was he spent the whole time on his laptop, meanwhile I was feeding him and whining at the ridiculous stupidity all horror movies held.

"It's so stupid, completely against what you would do in these kinds of situations. Makes me feel like a headless chicken watching this," I kept on whining.

"Just put on another movie," he laughed.

"Blake! I've been doing just that for the past 4 hours!" I said, frustration clear in my voice.

"There's more M&M's in the cupboard, the other side of the fridge," he smiled, knowing well it would help shut me up, just like it had for the past few hours.

I quickly got up, rushing to the cupboard and taking out the package.

"Thanks, Blakey," I grinned, coming back and popping a few in his mouth.

"How's the game going?" I asked, frowning at the amount of disgusting things appearing in the movie.

"It can't be bad when the player is good at what he's doing," he smirked.

That's true in so many ways he could ever imagine.

"Gimme more," he said, opening his mouth. 

I popped a few more M&M's in his mouth. 

"We'll have to go shopping for at least 5 good movie DVD's, or stream them online, at least. It just might change your life."

"Come on, you need to stop-," 

"Blake! Get here!" Luke's loud voice said.

I immediately sprung up, walking to the entrance. 

My eyes widened at the sight before me. I couldn't move, seeing Luke and Andre carry bleeding Eden in, while Angels hand was on her wound, putting pressure on it. It was the side of her that was bleeding.

I was in pure shock, not used to these kinds of situations, so even thought all I wanted was go to her, I couldn't do so. I watched Blake rush there, guys putting her on the kitchen table. They were all silent, only a few orders from Blake coming through. Eden was still conscious.

"Ruby, I'm alright," she said in a weak voice and suddenly everyones, except Blake's head snapped to me, realizing I was there.

"Bella, I'll take you home," Luke said, stepping towards me.

"No, she'll stay," Blake left no room for arguments.

I snapped out of it, going to table and taking Eden's hand in mine.

I wanted to ask what happened, but I knew that wasn't the priority, because I had a good idea of what had happened and they wouldn't tell me the truth anyways.

Blake tore open Eden's shirt, revealing the bloody wound. She wasn't shot, it was a stab wound and it wasn't hard to tell that it was deep one at that too. 

"We should-" Angel started.

"Luke, take Ruby upstairs and turn on a good song," Blake ordered.

My eyes widened, they will do something. Something related to sound. That sound would have something to do with Eden, which means it would probably be her screams. 

Crap, he was going to stitch her skin, without anesthesia.

"Just take her to the hospital," I clenched my jaw, not wanting her to be in such pain.